Once again, thanks for the great reviews! Even though there aren't many
lol. In the last one I said Miranda was kicked out but now I'm going to say
how it happened.
~They are all in the Living Room and Lizzie is tutoring both Justin and Miranda. Lizzie and Miranda are on the couch and Miranda is laying down so Justin can't sit down on the couch. Justin is sitting in a chair on the other side of the coffee table and he looks really mad.~
Miranda: So Lizzie, I don't get it, what does the y squared have to do with anything?
Justin: Miranda! Stop making Lizzie work so hard!
Lizzie: Uh, Justin, it's ok, really.
Justin: No it isn't! Nobody does that to Lizzie! Miranda, get out! NOW!!!
Lizzie: But—
Justin: I SAID NOW!!!!!(He is already standing. He now walks over to Miranda and before he could do anything she gets up and leaves. When she gets to the door, she looks back at Lizzie and mouths "Don't worry.")
Justin: Man! What kind of friend is she anyways!
Lizzie: Justin! She is my best friend! I would do anything for her! She di—
Justin: Oh great! Now you too?! Just shut up, and close the darn book! (Lizzie starts shaking and closes the book.)
*Oh my gosh! What am I going to do! Miranda said not to worry. Yeah, just calm down Lizzie. How can I not worry! Hurry Miranda!!!*
Lizzie: Uh, Justin, I think I need a drink again.
Justin: What does a drink do for you? Give me one good reason, and I'll get it. Otherwise, you're just wasting my time.
Lizzie: Because when I have a drink, it really makes me uh- want you. Get me a drink, and I'll do anything.
Justin: Well when you put it like that…( The animal look is on his face again.) Come with me.
Lizzie: No thanks, I'll stay right here.
Justin: I said come with me! (He grabs her arm and pulls her up. He holds onto her until they get in the kitchen. He pours her a glass of iced tea and puts ice in it and gives it to her.)
Justin: Hurry. I don't have all the time in the world. (She reluctantly drinks it faster and gives the glass to him. He takes her into the living room and sits down on the couch and sits her down on his lap He starts kissing her neck and all of a sudden a beeper noise goes off from Lizzie's backpack.)
*A bepper in my backpack? Miranda must've slipped it there! She's the greatest!*
Lizzie: Uh, that's my beeper. Hold on. (She goes into her backpack and looks at the beeper.)
Lizzie: Justin, I better be going home.
Justin: Why? What's so important?
Lizzie: Well that was my mom and she said she'd beep me when she wanted me home.
Justin: Do you do everything she tells you to do? She doesn't run your life you know!
Lizzie: But she is my mom and she raised me and the least I can do is be home when she wants me home.
Justin: So what, going home late won't hurt her or you. Just give me five minutes.
Lizzie: Justin! I don't want to do this!
Justin: Don't want to do what?
Lizzie: You know what I'm talking about.
Justin: No… I don't.
Lizzie: Look, I don't know how far you plan on going, but Before now the furthest I've gone is kissing a guy on the lips, and right now, that's the furthest I'm comfortable with.
Justin: Then what was all that crap about doing whatever I want once you have a drink?!
Lizzie: I didn't know what to do!
Justin: Well just for that, now you have to do this!
Lizzie: You're the one trying to run my life!
Justin: Excuse me?! Do you want to say that again?!
Lizzie: I- uh- I-I-I….
Justin: That's what I thought. Now… (He starts kissing her and has his hands on her waist underneath her shirt. He is practically on top of her. Lizzie is now crying.)
Lizzie: Please Justin. Anything else but this.
Justin: What did I tell you before! (Lizzie starts crying really hard now.) Stop it! You can't even handle a little kissing!
Lizzie: You're not just kissing me! I'm not comfortable with this!
Justin: You're not two years old okay! Most girls would think I'm going too slow!
Lizzie: But Jus—(Before she can finish, he kisses her to shut her up. His hands move up a little farther. Lizzie gets really scared. She jumps out from underneath him and runs into the kitchen. Justin gets up and chases after her. She runs into the dining room, back into the living room, gets her books and backpack and runs to the door. She almost gets out when Justin throws his arms around her and pulls her back.)
Justin: Don't you EVER do that AGAIN ya here?!
Lizzie: (She is bawling her eyes out and sobbing really bad) Justin Noooo!
Justin: Oh my God! (He starts crying himself) I am so sorry! I am so so sorry! (He is sliding down the wall to the floor. He has his head buried in his lap and he keeps saying I'm sorry to Lizzie.)
~They are all in the Living Room and Lizzie is tutoring both Justin and Miranda. Lizzie and Miranda are on the couch and Miranda is laying down so Justin can't sit down on the couch. Justin is sitting in a chair on the other side of the coffee table and he looks really mad.~
Miranda: So Lizzie, I don't get it, what does the y squared have to do with anything?
Justin: Miranda! Stop making Lizzie work so hard!
Lizzie: Uh, Justin, it's ok, really.
Justin: No it isn't! Nobody does that to Lizzie! Miranda, get out! NOW!!!
Lizzie: But—
Justin: I SAID NOW!!!!!(He is already standing. He now walks over to Miranda and before he could do anything she gets up and leaves. When she gets to the door, she looks back at Lizzie and mouths "Don't worry.")
Justin: Man! What kind of friend is she anyways!
Lizzie: Justin! She is my best friend! I would do anything for her! She di—
Justin: Oh great! Now you too?! Just shut up, and close the darn book! (Lizzie starts shaking and closes the book.)
*Oh my gosh! What am I going to do! Miranda said not to worry. Yeah, just calm down Lizzie. How can I not worry! Hurry Miranda!!!*
Lizzie: Uh, Justin, I think I need a drink again.
Justin: What does a drink do for you? Give me one good reason, and I'll get it. Otherwise, you're just wasting my time.
Lizzie: Because when I have a drink, it really makes me uh- want you. Get me a drink, and I'll do anything.
Justin: Well when you put it like that…( The animal look is on his face again.) Come with me.
Lizzie: No thanks, I'll stay right here.
Justin: I said come with me! (He grabs her arm and pulls her up. He holds onto her until they get in the kitchen. He pours her a glass of iced tea and puts ice in it and gives it to her.)
Justin: Hurry. I don't have all the time in the world. (She reluctantly drinks it faster and gives the glass to him. He takes her into the living room and sits down on the couch and sits her down on his lap He starts kissing her neck and all of a sudden a beeper noise goes off from Lizzie's backpack.)
*A bepper in my backpack? Miranda must've slipped it there! She's the greatest!*
Lizzie: Uh, that's my beeper. Hold on. (She goes into her backpack and looks at the beeper.)
Lizzie: Justin, I better be going home.
Justin: Why? What's so important?
Lizzie: Well that was my mom and she said she'd beep me when she wanted me home.
Justin: Do you do everything she tells you to do? She doesn't run your life you know!
Lizzie: But she is my mom and she raised me and the least I can do is be home when she wants me home.
Justin: So what, going home late won't hurt her or you. Just give me five minutes.
Lizzie: Justin! I don't want to do this!
Justin: Don't want to do what?
Lizzie: You know what I'm talking about.
Justin: No… I don't.
Lizzie: Look, I don't know how far you plan on going, but Before now the furthest I've gone is kissing a guy on the lips, and right now, that's the furthest I'm comfortable with.
Justin: Then what was all that crap about doing whatever I want once you have a drink?!
Lizzie: I didn't know what to do!
Justin: Well just for that, now you have to do this!
Lizzie: You're the one trying to run my life!
Justin: Excuse me?! Do you want to say that again?!
Lizzie: I- uh- I-I-I….
Justin: That's what I thought. Now… (He starts kissing her and has his hands on her waist underneath her shirt. He is practically on top of her. Lizzie is now crying.)
Lizzie: Please Justin. Anything else but this.
Justin: What did I tell you before! (Lizzie starts crying really hard now.) Stop it! You can't even handle a little kissing!
Lizzie: You're not just kissing me! I'm not comfortable with this!
Justin: You're not two years old okay! Most girls would think I'm going too slow!
Lizzie: But Jus—(Before she can finish, he kisses her to shut her up. His hands move up a little farther. Lizzie gets really scared. She jumps out from underneath him and runs into the kitchen. Justin gets up and chases after her. She runs into the dining room, back into the living room, gets her books and backpack and runs to the door. She almost gets out when Justin throws his arms around her and pulls her back.)
Justin: Don't you EVER do that AGAIN ya here?!
Lizzie: (She is bawling her eyes out and sobbing really bad) Justin Noooo!
Justin: Oh my God! (He starts crying himself) I am so sorry! I am so so sorry! (He is sliding down the wall to the floor. He has his head buried in his lap and he keeps saying I'm sorry to Lizzie.)